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A nymph in dream


💓💓💓A half moonIn the dark and dead night, i saw, A moon desending from heavens to my hamlet, What i saw, a half moon drenched in beauty, Like an artists last loved painting, Or a snowy peak dazzling in winter, Her eyes with enchanted beauty half open, Or a silk worm had worn a purple dress, The hand that rested beneath her chin, Was like a skephold resting the moon on, Her eyebrows were as charismatic and curved, Like an artist had chisled the last arch, You had nothing to do,, but oh! A nectar of bliss and beauty to drink. I feel blessed as the half moon i saw, ...... Aftab Tariq.
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Aftabtariq

I am a poet and teacher from kashmir india. I have been writing on various issues, especially regarding my homeland like its, culture, scenery, geography,politics etc.

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